Rem – Burning Down
Rem – Burning Down
Wired a glass jaw, oh oh
Plantation burning your boat is coming in
Strum your jews-harp, youre reeking gin
Running water in a sinking boat
Going under but theyve got your goat
Burning down – my hands are tied my feet are bound
Burning down – cant you see that my hands are bound
Johnny mike is reading in the yard
His storys timely, oh oh oh
What river is it anyway, radio
Not in a boat, in your ear
Running water in a sinking boat
Going under but theyve got your goat
Burning down – my hands are tied my feet are bound
Burning down – cant you see that my hands are bound
You pick your island in the sun
Take your island off hes got a gun
Burning down – my hands are tied my feet are bound
Burning down – cant you see that my hands are bound
Hes cooking in the woods, a brush fire in your neck
Feeling mighty mighty, oh oh oh
You can pick your island in the sun
Take your island off hes got a gun
Running water in a sinking boat
Going under but theyve got your goat
Burning down – my hands are tied my feet are bound
Burning down – cant you see that my hands are bound
